Can’t Be With You

LUNA

"One day, Juan's mother ordered Juan to take the crabs home. But Juan was so lazy that when his mother left, he lowered the crabs and walked over and said, 'All right, crabs. Go home to our house. Don't be lazy. "

I just smiled as I watched him read the children's book while lying next to me and leaning his back on the headboard.

A few weeks ago I got home to Dad's house. The doctor told me that I could no longer stay awake, be stressed and even cry for the good of the baby.

Dylan also visits me almost every day to take care of me. It only goes away when he knows I’m sound asleep. Dad also let him go in and out of his house because he could see my husband's change.

"Ah!"

"Why? W-What's wrong, Luna?"

"H-He's kicking."

Dylan caressed the bulge in my stomach. "Baby, take it easy. Mommy's already hurting."

I sighed when I felt his warm palm.

"She likes it."

"Likes what?" He said innocently.

"You're touching her."

"I like it, too." He smiled gently.